how drunk? fantastic quote of

how drunk? fantastic quote of the year “Neither. We just crave dick. The way you crave pussy, we crave dick!”
couldn’t have put that better myself!

mark has put the pics

www.sportsandshorts.co.ukmark has put the pics up from last night’s sports and shorts up already and I escaped unscathed 😉
Scally’s chickens managed to get their pic taken though.

okay so I’m waiting on

okay so I’m waiting on scally [no doubt with chicken in tow] to get his butt around here so we can eat and then head off to SAS.

oh and it looks like

oh and it looks like I may be able to make it to sports and shorts now as Jonathan looks like he isn’t having his birthday party when I thought he was…

okay so I was just

okay so I was just over at blogdex and saw a link to weblogger.com.br and just presumed that blogger had taken a leap into the spanish market. This was further bolstered by the fact that it is blogger but green and in spanish. Oh no on second glance it is just a completely blatant plagarism – not to worry though as that is flattery indeed. Ev seems to have noticed too “I even found a JavaScript bug they duplicated“

Now Tom is having some

Now Tom is having some issues with excess bandwith charges – imagine how Wil feels? his must be skyrocketing the amount of people linking out to him by now. Geez if I had only stayed with the acting after primary school nativity play I could be popular too.

ooh I forgot to mention

ooh I forgot to mention that last night whilst I was staying in the citywest hotel in Dublin I met the Irish Soccer team in the showers – quite literally :o)

bugger bugger buggery bollocks I

bugger bugger buggery bollocks
I completely got messed up by the Bank Holiday thing and am supposed to be on a flight to Dublin at 5.30 tonight – only slight problem is I forgot and have not brought a change fo clothes or anything… gah and also I made plans for tonight and tomorrow night – which do not include me being in Dublin. In fact they are completely wrecked now – gah – memory of a seive me you know. bugger bugger bugger. I’ll ahve to ask Sheena nicely if I can go home over lunch and get some clothes – gah!